Chapter 15: Semifinals
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"One is the strongest hunter in a hundred years, and the other is the strongest Badu of the White Tiger Clan, there is a good show to watch now......"
"The masters of the White Tiger Clan are like forests, they are brave and ruthless by nature, they are the masters who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they can be regarded as a fierce opponent of the mountains......
"But in the competition between Tan Song and Lu Qiu just now, Tan Song won very hard, and Tan Song may not be able to stop a few rounds......"
"That's not necessarily, the White Tiger Clan has a character that will not yield to death, I'm afraid that Shan Meng will be a little tired......"
The gossip in the crowd came into Liu Zhibang's ears from time to time, and when he looked at Tan Song who was tied with a white head rope, he saw the stubborn temperament on Tan Song's face, and he was also worried about Ah Meng.
"Ah Meng, let's meet again, I lost in your hands last year, and I won't lose to you again this year!"
Seeing that Tan Song took the lead as soon as he came on the field, Ah Meng smiled and said: "Brother Tan Song, I remember that you said the same thing last year, and you also know that if you really make a move, I, Ah Meng, will not keep my hand, forget it, I respect you as a man, you better surrender......
Tan Song raised his head and said, "Defeating you has always been my goal, and I, Tan Song, want to become the first Badu of Wumang Mountain!" ”
Ah Meng nodded and said: "It is worthy of being the first Badu of the White Tiger Clan, you have backbone, come on, see how much you have grown this year!" ”
The two said no more, picked up their weapons and rushed towards each other. Tan Song used a bronze weapon with a handle that resembled an axe and a knife, which was quite heavy, and the graceful blade was like a crescent moon, radiating a dazzling cold light in Tan Song's hands. The mace in Ah Meng's hand is fierce and incoherent, every swing has a hidden sound of wind and thunder, it is terrifying to smell, the two chess opponents, are both power-type masters, the two weapons collide in the sparks splash, the fight is incomprehensible.
Ah Meng raised the fire to the sky, and the mace hit Tan Song from the bottom up, Tan Song knew it well, and hurriedly flashed, taking advantage of Ah Meng's old strength was not exhausted, and when the new force was not born, he slashed at Ah Meng's waist and abdomen. Ah Meng took a step back, but he could dodge the blade, Tan Song got the momentum and made another cut, and Ah Meng blocked with a stick.
While......
Both of them shook two steps, Ah Meng's forehead was sweating, Tan Song's face was tense, and his chest was heaving heavily, obviously exerting too much energy. After a few seconds of rest, Ali rushed to attack first, and the fight made Tan Song retreat again and again. Tan Song retreated all the way to the fence, and when he found that there was no way back, Tan Song suddenly rolled on the spot, and Ah Meng's mace smashed the fence where Tan Song was standing just now, but Tan Song jumped up on the ground and slashed down on the top of Ah Meng's head.
Ah Meng twisted his body to block, and suddenly Tan Song collected his move in mid-air, and fell down hard, turning back, and the scimitar in his hand flew like a round of cold moon and slashed towards Ah Meng. Ah Meng was startled and hurriedly retreated backwards.
Ah Meng took three steps back and stood still, looked at his right leg, and saw that a twenty-centimeter cut in his pants was cut, and blood slowly flowed out of the wound.
"Ah...... Ah Meng is injured......"
"No, I bought two silver coins from Ah Meng...... Hey, let me see ......"
Ah Meng was injured for the first time at this year's conference, his injury affected the small hearts of countless gamblers, and Liu Zhibang outside the court was also nervous, this competition is no different from the battlefield, any accident can be death, Liu Zhibang can't help at this time, Tan Song and A Meng are very close in strength, and Tan Song does not have much weakness, I thought that Tan Song could not hold on for a few minutes, but I didn't expect that the two of them fought for half an hour Tan Song was still alive and well, and also injured Ah Meng, Liu Zhibang had nothing to do, can only hope that Ah Meng's injuries are not serious, and he can retreat with his whole body.
In the field, Ah Meng moved his gaze from the wound on his leg to Tan Song, and said approvingly: "Brother Tan Song, your trick is good, you must have practiced for a long time, surprisingly, you have improved a lot!" ”
Tan Song didn't have a smug look on his face, and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to retreat so quickly, if you can dodge, I won't be able to hurt you anymore, but I will compete with you until the last moment, and I hope you don't keep your hands ......"
"Okay, come again......" Ah Meng nodded and went up again.
The two fought together again, until the bell of the game rang, and Tan Song fell on the stage weakly, Ah Meng walked to Tan Song, picked up Tan Song and sent it to the White Tiger Clan, and then returned to the Fire Dance Clan.
"In the second semi-final, Shan Meng vs. Tan Song, Shan Meng won! The time of the final starts after two pillars of incense......"
"Mountain Fierce ...... Mountain Fierce ...... Mountain ......"
Countless worships cheered, and even some girls fainted happily because they saw Ah Meng look at themselves casually, but the boss of the gambling boxing couldn't laugh, even if Ah Meng's odds were low, they still had to post some into it, fortunately, there were several accidents in the previous games, such as Ali successfully reached the top four, in contrast, it was not a loss, a large group of gamblers surrounded the money Lao Liu who sat in the bank, the scene was not lively, Amu was even more smiling, and his arms were bulging.
On the high platform, Li Jun's gloomy gaze kept staring at Shan Meng's back, and Mrs. Heilu said on the side: "My lord, you see that this Ah Meng is very good at buying people's hearts, if he is allowed to develop like this, I am afraid that these people in Wumang Mountain will be fierce towards him......"
Li Jun turned his head to look at Mrs. Heilu and sneered, "What is the clever plan of that lady to solve this problem?" ”
Lady Heilu smiled proudly and said: "If you let Shan Meng lose her heart, there is no other way to concubine body, but if you want him to lose the final, the slave family has a plan!" ”
Li Jun was interested when he heard this, and then asked, "Madame said to listen to it!" ”
Mrs. Heilu approached Li Jun and whispered a few words in Li Jun's ear, and Li Jun nodded again and again.
Liu Zhibang helped Ah Meng bandage his wounds, and said, "Let's not compete in the next game......
"No...... This injury is nothing, if we can win one more game, our Fire Dance Clan can pay a quarter less tax, how many of us can be saved......" Ah Meng resolutely rejected Liu Zhibang's proposal.
Liu Zhibang looked at the bloodstains soaked in the cloth skin, and said a little unbearably: "You play with an injury like this, if there is a mistake, it will be more than worth the loss!" If you're worried about taxes, I have a ......."
Hearing this, Ah Meng was overjoyed, but soon shook his head and said, "What can you do, you can turn stones into gold!" Don't worry, even if I lose, I'll be able to finish the game......"
"I ......"
Liu Zhibang was just about to say something, when suddenly a drum sounded, and the emcee's voice appeared again: "The finals are about to start, please enter the finals!" ”
Ah Meng patted Liu Zhibang's shoulder and got up and walked to the martial arts arena, Liu Zhibang looked at Ah Meng's slightly stumbling figure, and thought to himself, should I help them......
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